Throughout history, there are only the wrong names, and never the wrong nickname.
The reason why lack of mind is that people often do things is too stupid.
Just now, Li Heng was about to remind that the duo had already blurted out and said in his heart:
"Yes, in my heart, Song Yu is indeed the most beautiful in our school."
Seeing Li Heng and Xiao Feng, Yang Yingwen all turned his attention to him. Zhang Zhiyong finally realized what he said was wrong. He was so scared that he hurriedly rescued him: "Xiao Han is also as beautiful as well."
After getting the answer he wanted, Li Lan observed this younger brother meaningfully.
Before, she felt that the group suddenly became silent because of their appearance, or they had a fierce face?
Or are these people hiding something in tacit understanding?
What might be hidden?
When his eyes passed by Xiao Han, Li Lan's mind moved, so he had the test just now?
But who is Li Heng? Can she control the old fried dough sticks who have experienced many battles?
He reached out and took out a small bag of five-spice melon seeds from his second sister's pocket, and then said to Yang Yingwen in the front row: "Old rag, let's change the seat."
"Oh, okay, who are you calling the old rag?" Yang Yingwen's reaction was mediocre, and then the reaction was fierce.
Just like being careless, she was used to calling her an old rag in private, and she immediately became sharper when she called her in public.
Li Heng smiled, "Don't react so much. There are no outsiders, they are all their own people."
As he said that, he stood up and under the gaze of his second sister, Zhang Zhiyong and Xiao Feng, he changed positions with Yang Yingwen and sat next to Xiao Han.
Li Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at her brother seriously.
Seeing honey not playing cards and sitting next to him, Xiao Han's body became tense like never before, and his sweetheart was there, so ambiguous and embarrassing.
Without any mental preparation, she felt almost suffocating.
However, when Li Heng fed the peeled melon seeds to his mouth, Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and then his tense body was instantly replaced by a simple joy.
She stared at the melon seeds at the corner of her mouth with a reserved face. She finally obeyed someone's wishes, opened her red lips lightly, and slowly ate the melon seeds into her mouth.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiyong almost couldn't help but scream: Damn! Damn! Master Heng, you are really good at playing!
Xiao Feng and Yang Yingwen looked at each other and were also very surprised. Then the two women stared at Li Lan at the same time.
As a result, Li Lan was more surprised than everyone else. She stared at her brother and Xiao Han blankly, and the rich expressions on her face disappeared, and she was as if she had been petrified at this moment.
There were two thoughts in her mind at this moment:
How did he get such a beautiful girl?
Is this world crazy? Has Xiao Han from Qianzhen never heard of the scandal between his younger brother and Chen Zijin?
The melon seeds in the front row are still feeding one, one Li Heng, one Xiao Han, and one Li Heng himself eats another, one Xiao Han.
As if no one was fed to Jianhua, Xiao Han was fed from shy to numbness, and from numbness to shyness.
Later, as the smell of gasoline in the car worsened, Yang Yingwen and Zhang Zhiyong both began to have different degrees of motion sickness. Li Heng was also a little bit a little. He put the remaining few melon seeds in Xiao Han's hand: "Pick it yourself, I'll take a look."
"Are you sick?" Xiao Han asked with concern.
"Um."
"Awesome or not?"
"Fortunately, based on experience, I'll just sleep."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Han said, "Then you sleep peacefully, I'll call you when I'm here."
"Um."
With a huh, Li Heng slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.
At first, he was sleeping against the back of the chair, but as the car moved forward, his body gradually tilted. When the car arrived at Liudu Village, his entire head had unknowingly hung on Xiao Han's right shoulder.
Seeing this, Xiao Han adjusted his sitting position with laughter and cry, lowered his right shoulder slightly, and then noticed that the sunlight outside was too dazzling, so he gently covered his eyes with his palms to let him sleep peacefully.
After doing all this, she felt several pairs of eyes staring at her behind her back.
But Xiao Han pretended not to know, and after taking a deep breath, he deliberately turned his eyes to the outside of the car, allowing his eyes to follow his pleasure in the vast field and have fun.
It seemed like a voice echoed among the mountains: Mr. Li, I love you! Do you love me too?
The books say that love can easily make people dizzy, and at this moment she deeply realized it again.
Therefore, she was unwilling to wake up and would rather immerse herself in this endless happiness until she died.
Because she was afraid that once she woke up, she would be shameless to face the elders of Jiangdong and be killed by the eyes of his second sister and several friends!
Li Lan was a little proud at first, but now she felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Didn’t I just fulfill this kid in disguise?
My sister, I am still single. You are like cutting leeks. After eating, you change one after another. The gap is too big, so big that she can't accept it for the moment.
The beautiful mood was gone and the melon seeds were no longer fragrant. Li Lan took back half of the bag of melon seeds from her hand and couldn't help but ask Yang Yingwen next to her: "When did the two get together?"
Yang Yingwen told the truth: "This is the first time this is such an intimate move."
After listening, Li Lan became even more depressed.
Passing through the county town, the car entered Shao City for more than an hour. Before he arrived at the station, Li Lan shouted in front:
"Master, step on it and have a chance!"
"Brake!" the car stopped.
The driver seemed to know Li Lan and asked a little more, "Girl, you used to enter the station, why did you get off the bus early today?"
Of course, Li Lan did this for Xiao Han's sake, but she naturally wouldn't say it and lied casually: "My classmate is nearby, go to her classmate's house."
Sure enough, when Li Lan got off the car, Xiao Hanfeng's light face felt a sense of ease. Because she was too hasty, she didn't know what identity she should face his family.
Girlfriend?
She felt that something was missing and she had not satisfied her longing.
She had fantasized about this identity for five or six years. If she followed him in a confused manner now, she would naturally be unwilling to accept it and would be lost.
Ordinary friend?
Of course not, no ordinary friend is like this.
After driving forward for more than ten minutes, the car finally entered the bus station.
As soon as I got off the car, I was so stupid that I quickly spent a lot of money to buy a bunch of soda from the grocery store next to me and handed over a bottle to Xiao Han:
"Xiao Han, I, I apologize to you."
Xiao Han smiled tolerantly, took the soda and thanked him, and then said crisply: "It's time to return to your soul, don't be afraid, I won't ask you, "Who is more beautiful, Song Yu or me?"."
Zhang Zhiyong felt relieved, "That's good, that's good, otherwise I'll be killed by Mr. Heng when I look back."
Xiao Han asked in a dimples: "He is so fierce?"
Zhang Zhiyong is rarely smart: "It's not fierce, but you are too important to him."
"Is that so? Then who is more beautiful, Song Yu or me?" Xiao Han asked with a curvy eye.
"Uh...Damn!" Zhang Zhiyong looked embarrassed and ran away in panic. This problem is difficult to answer, and it is wrong no matter how you answer it.
I ran away with no intentions, and I don’t know where I went?
Li Heng and his friends waited for a while, but later they were too patient to wait, so the four of them simply went back to school.
On the way, he said to Xiao Han, "Thank you for your hard work today, does your shoulder hurt?"
Xiao Han waved his hand: "It's okay."
Li Heng said: "It's really okay?"
Xiao Han waved his hand again: "It's okay, it's really."
Li Heng said: "Then I'll feel relieved and continue to sleep on you next time."
"ah?"
Xiao Han was a little helpless, but he still smiled: "It hurts a little, but it's okay. I'm thick-skinned all over. Let's go and go back to school."
Li Heng is not stupid. He instantly understood that she was connoting herself, "You are hinting at me, are you hinting at me?"
Xiao Han lowered his head and walked forward without answering, and slowly outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth, cunning and gentle, with honey in his eyes.
When passing by the city center, the three girls suddenly changed their minds and said they wanted to buy girls' underwear and did not let him follow him. Li Heng had to give up the idea of ​​having dinner together.
But he was not idle either. He walked along the street and looked for a side food store. After searching for four or five stores, he finally found the plum that Song Yu liked to eat.
Last time when she received the scholarship, Sun Manning wrote in her notebook that she wanted to eat braised pork and wheat ears asked for soda. She wrote about plums.
The soda and braised pork had already been cashed in, so Mei had no time to come out to buy it.
"Boss, how much does this big bag of plums cost?"
"50 cents."
"Two packs."
"Give."
Putting two bags of plums in their schoolbags, Li Heng did not take the bus again, but chose to take a small road and detour the back door of Shaoyang Normal University to go to Yizhong.
When I spent half an hour walking to the school gate, I happened to encounter an English teacher eating fried rice with eggs. The latter also saw him and immediately reached out to shout:
"Li Heng, come and have a meal together."
After rushing all the bus, he walked for more than half an hour. He was a little hungry and ran over and asked, "Teacher, are you treating me?"
The English teacher shook his hair and smiled and handed him half of the plate in front of him.
Li Heng took two steps back in disgust, sat on the stool next to him and said, "Boss, come a portion of fried rice with eggs, add spicy food!"
"Okay, please wait."
Putting your schoolbag on the empty stool, Li Heng asked: "Teacher, why don't you cook by yourself and run out to waste money?"
The English teacher scooped a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, chewed it carefully and ate it slowly before speaking: "I have money."
Look at the answer, Li Heng can only admire him.
Seeing that he was choked and stopped talking, the English teacher asked, "Did you come alone?"
Li Heng replied: "No."
The English teacher said: "Editor Zou of Harvest magazine called you this morning, and you will come back later."
Li Heng asked: "Do you know what's going on?"
The English teacher didn't raise his head and said coolly: "This is your business, I didn't ask."
After a while, his fried rice with eggs came. Li Heng stopped talking to her and started eating.
"Good afternoon, two, please tell me if this is Shaoshi No. 1 Middle School?"
Just as the two were eating quietly, an elegant lady in her 30s in her white shirt and red-framed glasses came over and asked them for directions.
The English teacher looked up and saw that because there was food in her mouth, she didn't say anything, but just pointed at the gold-burning characters at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.
The white shirt smiled awkwardly, and the words "Shaoshi No. 1 Middle School" were so big and eye-catching, but she had seen it a long time ago.
She just asked for directions and just asked for a reason to chat with her. Her eyes circulated on the two of them. After pondering for a while, she asked, "Can I sit down?"
The English teacher smiled and nodded.
With permission, the white shirt sat on the last empty seat of the table and also asked for some fried rice: "Boss, come and have some fried rice."
Seeing that Li Heng's fried rice was full of red chili peppers, the lady also added: "Don't put chili peppers."
The boss asked strangely: "My sister, who can I put spicy food?"
The boss spoke in a dialect and his speed was very fast. He didn't understand the white shirt for a while and asked for help from the two of them in a daze.
Li Hengdekong translated: "The boss said that it wouldn't be delicious if you don't add chili."
The white shirt laughed in standard Mandarin and said, "It's okay, just stir-fry as usual, just don't add chili."
The boss looked at the outsider for a few more times and started to fry it.
Before I could do it, I was frying the fried egg noodles, but after taking a bite of the white shirt, I quickly turned my head aside and coughed violently.
After coughing for a long time, my originally fair and quiet face turned flushed.
"Why is it spicy if you didn't add chili?" asked the white shirt.
Wang Runwen explained: "The pot and the spatula have been dealing with chili for many years, and it may be spicy."
Looking at a plate of yellow and orange fried rice, she wanted to taste it again in the white shirt, but after smelling the spicy taste, she lost the courage. After a long time, she put down her chopsticks and asked Wang Runwen tentatively:
"Hello, are you a teacher at No. 1 Middle School?"
Wang Runwen and Li Heng looked at her together.
White shirt took out his work permit from his bag, "Don't misunderstand me, you two, I am the editor of the "October Literature Magazine". Today I take the liberty to disturb you, and I want to inquire about some news from you."
In fact, the reason why she asked Wang Runwen and Li Heng was because their unique temperament attracted her.
Especially Wang Runwen, who also wears glasses, looks like a teacher.
When Li Heng heard about the magazine "October", he knew it. He probably came to find him, but he didn't know how the other party knew that he was in No. 1?
Could it be that there is an editorial leak within Harvest magazine?
In fact, if you were interested, other editors of Harvest magazine might have found traces of Zouping's departure from Shaoshi No. 1 Middle School twice.
Wang Runwen also had the same guess. After looking at Li Heng, he took the initiative to take over the conversation: "What news?"
Bai Shirt asked: "Do you two know that the author of the novel "Living" is from Shao City?"
This is no secret, Wang Runwen nodded.
Bai Shing asked again: "It is said that she was teaching at No. 1 Middle School in December. I came here to make an appointment with him this time. Do you know which teacher he is?"
Seeing that Li Heng and Wang Runwen didn't say anything, they added a code on the white shirt, "If you can tell me, I will thank you very much."
Wang Runwen shook his head, "It seems that no teacher in No. 1 Middle School has published novels. At least I haven't heard of them. However, there are several teachers who have published articles in provincial and municipal newspapers, but they have no influence."
The white shirt was puzzled, and afterwards, he would ask: "Master, how many years have you been teaching here?"
Wang Runwen replied: "This year is the sixth year."
Have you been teaching for 6 years?
In theory, I should be very familiar with everything in the school, so how could I not hear it?
Is the news I bought for a lot of money wrong? The white shirt has become suspicious.
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